"It just becomes instinctive, I guess I can see an average looking girl and know instantly that she'll photograph like a million dollars. It's a quali...y. They call it photogenic. You, Kathy, will photograph like a million. You have that quality."The buzzer sounded, indicating that the developing cycle was complete and Scott jumped up to flip the automatic print button on the expensive machine."Now we'll see what we got," he sighed."You see!" Kathy said. "You're not sure they'll all be bad!". I am laying with my head on your lap. My feet resting on the swing’s chains. My robe has fallen open, my legs are bare to the warm evening breeze. Feeling the swing going to and fro, the contentment we both feel is a balm to our souls. We are talking, just lazing the night away. I can feel my love for you grow with each passing day. You are so warm, so gentle, so passionate with me. Slide on over, Baby hold me closer, these two fools, swinging like a slow running train. Rocking with the rhythm. Frowning Gene tried not to think about how uncomfortable he was, not tomention how horny. Even his feet were feeling uncomfortable again, butthat didn't matter much compared the sensitive ache in his nipples andcrotch. He decided that it definitely wasn't easy being turned on by hisown body... or at least what they'd made his body into.Gene tore himself away from the mirror, trying to keep from playing withhis nipples or his moist crotch. He was extremely tempted to do so, tomasturbate and see. Please follow me"With that he turned and walked away from my door over to a large blacksedan.I quickly grabbed my keys, wallet and jacket and followed him towardswhat i assumed was his car. It was a nondescript black sedan with tintedwindows. He walked around to the rear door and i followed suit, climbinginto the back seat on my side of the car.Once I was settled into my seatI was about to turn and ask exactly where I was going when I noticed thatthere was no driver in the vehicle. Too late I.